Title - Music Maker by Sormin Terri Redburn absently closed the front door as she studied the package that had just arrived for her. Standard brown wrapping paper covered a box that was a foot long and half that wide. The postman had just delivered it and it had George's, her husband, handwriting on it. His job often had him away for weeks at a time from his blonde wife of thirty-two, and she missed him during those periods. But Terri was a sexy woman who looked seven years younger and worked out often to perfect her shapely form and perfect B-cup breasts; George got quite a reception when he came back, which he enjoyed thoroughly. Right now she wore a light, white t-shirt, with no bra underneath, and matching white shorts. Curious, she tore off the wrapping and opened the unimpressive white box inside. What she found widened her eyes. It was a figurine attached to one of those musical stands that rotated whatever was atop. But what surprised her was the statue; it was a naked couple embracing passionately with the woman's tits exaggerated and the man's dick obscenely long and thick. It was an arousing sight. "Ooohhh, George, you naughty boy," she murmured as she held the present. There wasn't a note, but the statue was message enough. Terri placed it on the kitchen table and flipped the switch. The couple started turning and the music started up. It was kind of nice, but she didn't know the tune. The man and woman twisting together, however, made her unconsciously lick her lips. She was faithful to George, but sometimes Terri had to relieve the tension she felt and it had been a week already.... Smiling, she left the music playing as she walked into the kitchen with its tiled floor; it made things easier to clean up afterward. With a sigh, Terri started lightly touching her firm breasts through the light fabric of the shirt. It only took a few moments for her nipples to stiffen, indicating her rising passion and she moaned as a hand bumped one. Oh yes, she definitely needed this... Then she paused in her self-exploration as she heard something odd, the music of George's gift has sped up. Turning around, Terri saw the rotating couple was spinning twice as fast as before. "What the..." she said, startled. Was the gift defective? Her shirt suddenly shifted without reason on her front and she quickly turned her eyes downward. And almost screamed in disbelief. Her tits were growing!! Instinctively, the panicked Terri clutched her growing assets and confirmed that they were indeed becoming larger, their weight was starting to register too. Nipples still stiffened poked out more prominently than before as the shirt stretched from her swelling bosom. They had approached DD-size quickly and were not showing signs of stopping. Terri's mind went from terrified to angry as she realized what had happened. "Felicity!! This is going too far!" she said angrily. What George didn't know, was that Terri was a witch, nor was she the only one. She had a long standing rivalry with another witch that she had grown up with by the name of Felicity Danner. They had competed in almost everything, including who could get married first. Terri had won easily, but frustrated Felicity was still trying to snare her reluctant boyfriend whom she unfortunately loved. The two women had recently even compared tit- sizes and small-chested Fel had lost by a small margin there too. Obviously, Fel was pissed off and had somehow faked George's handwriting. Terri moved towards the musical trap, but when her huge breasts jiggled at her first step her eyes bulged out. Waves of pleasure had splashed through her as her tits shuddered and the witch bit back a moan as her pussy started getting wet. She HAD to stop that thing! Her tits were getting massive and heavier, basketball-sized and taking up most of her upper torso. Breathing heavily, Terri tried again, more carefully. Unfortunately, her foot caught in the division between tile and carpet and with all the extra weight making her top-heavy, she fell with a startled yelp. She stopped her fall with her hands on the table, but her huge breasts pulled her relentlessly down. They hit the floor hard. This time, Terri screamed her ecstacy as the violent action sent rapture surging though her body and set her off in an trembling orgasm. Spots flashed before her eyes as she shuddered, her cum drenching panties and shorts. Eventually Terri recovered after a minute had passed, but she moaned in despair when she saw her current state. Her still-growing tits had each reached a diameter of two feet! They were too heavy for her to move safely, for when she poked one she moaned as it sent ripples of fire down her spine. The spell had obviously made her bosom super-sensitive to pleasure as well as enlarging them. Terri's face fell as she realized any move she made now would incapacitate her again. Her ears perked; the music was slowing down! Why she didn't know, but it was definitely affecting her growth rate. Eventually, it died completely and so did the blowing up of her chest. "Please..." Terri prayed desperately, hoping what had happened had just occurred. If the spell had been interrupted prematurely then... She almost collapsed with relief as she noticed a minute shrinking of her enlarged bust; the spell was reversing itself! Felicity must have screwed up the spell somehow. "All right, Fel," Terri said ominously, "two can play at this game. And I'LL definitely win this time." But first, Terri carefully removed her sopping shorts and panties, as well as her currently-useless shirt. Might as well enjoy it while it lasts, she thought with a giggle. With a sparkle in her eyes, Terri mashed her tits together. Dazed and delirious with the afterglow, Terri smiled beatifically as her bosom continued to shrink. She giggled as she fingered her dripping cunt. Maybe this isn't QUITE so bad after all... but Fel was still definitely going to get it! ***** "Hiya, lovely lady!" Mark said cheerfully as his girlfriend Felicity opened the door with a welcome smile. Her elegant face atop a tight bod dressed in a white robe made his rod twitch. The brown-haired witch was indeed happy to see him; she was determined that night to snare her handsome boyfriend. Meeting him had been the result of a bet with Terri(she snickered at what she had done) but the witch had quickly fallen head-over-heels in love with the energetic man. Sadly, Mark was extremely nervous about the 'M'-word and Fel was determined to make him think marrying her would be the best thing to happen to him. "Come on in," she said coyly and Mark strolled in, grinning as he knew she was planning something. After taking his shoes off, he went into the house and found her in the kitchen. She stood facing him with a wicked smile on her face. "What do you have planned, Fel? I can tell from the look on your face you're up to something." Fel smiled and let her robe drop. She wore a dark blue, push- up bra that thrust her perky breasts towards him. On her slender waist she had on a matching garter belt that was attached to the stockings on her legs. She wasn't wearing panties so her trimmed pubic hair was cleary visible. Fel slid her hands temptingly down the sides of her toned body, posing for her audience. Mark swallowed, his heartbeat pounding in his ears at the sight. Lord, she was beautiful! "You like?" she purred as she bent forwards, showing her cleavage. "I hope I'm not the only one 'up'." The temptress padded over to the grinning Mark and pressed herself against him as he wrapped his strong arms around her. She ground her pelvis into his and licked her lips at the bulging hardness she felt there. "Oh yeah," Mark told her hoarsely. "I like a lot." Their hungry lips met as he squeezed her ass with passion. Fel moaned into him as she frantically undid the belt to his jeans. They hadn't seen each other in days and there was no patience for foreplay in either of them. Mark deftly undid the bra as she practically tore his pants off his muscular legs. As he licked her nipples, the strong man slowly guided the willing Fel to the cool floor, they were too hot to care about the chill. The witch tossed her head from side-to-side as she groaned. "I want you so bad, Mark! Slam that goergous piece of cock into my wet pussy and fuck me silly!" she demanded. Mark was only too willing to comply. Positioning himself as Fel eagerly spread her legs, he placed his purple-headed rod onto her neither lips. She bit her lip as he teased her with it, driving her wild until he eased his entire length into her boiling snatch. She tossed back her head with a gasp as he began pumping her with increasing speed, bouncing her back and forth on the bare floor. She didn't notice, nor could she in her lust-crazed state, Mark's balls and cock begin to faintly glow as he reamed her. His bouncing ballsack grew as did his pumping tool. Fel didn't realize what was going on as Mark's cock began filling her more and more; she thought she was imagineing it in her pleasure. Until she realized that he was HUGE! Shocked out of her rising climax, she raised herself up and looked down in confusion. She nearly fainted at the sight of a three-inch diameter prick reaming her out with balls the size of grapefruits!! Oh shit! TERRI!! "M-Mark! Stop!" she managed to gasp out as the delayed climax began rising again at the erotic sight, but she saw his eyes were glazed. Weakly, she tried wriggling away but his strong hands were on her hips, preventing escape. Then he thrust into her madly, and she fell back with a gasp as the sensation of being royally stuffed and reamed out overtook her. Moments later, his cock mightily erupted inside her love tunnel and it set off the wildest climax she had ever had. She cried and moaned as she vibrated with reckless passion. But Mark's cock kept spurting into her with unnaturally powerful and plentiful jets of cum, stimulating her shrieking form helplessly. She was being filled so much that her flat stomach began to distend from internal pressure. Mark was in another world as his face showed him experiencing the longest male orgasm in the history of mankind. Felicity's tummy continued to expand slowly as the two lovers remained locked in esctacy. Finally, Mark's minutes-long orgasm died and his tired eyes snapped open in disbelief at what he had just experienced. They opened even wider in shock when he saw his impossibly enlarged dick impaling a bloated, sweaty Fel. She looked nine months pregnant! "Ohhhhh fuuuucccckkkk...." Fel moaned limply, unable to move or open her eyes at the moment. That had been the longest and most intense orgasm she'd ever had by a long shot and she was temporarily drained. "What the HELL is going ON here?!" Mark's stunned voice made Fel open her eyes and she made an inarticulate noise of panic when she saw her round belly. "What did you DO to me, Terri?!" she demanded. "TERRI?!?!" Mark cried incredulously, knowing the girlfriend Fel had just named. "What does THIS have to do with HER?? My cock's gigantic and I can't," he tugged and Fel yipped at his useless attempt, "get out of you!" Oh shit, the cat's out of the bag now, Fel moaned internally. "Well... um... we're kinda.... er... witches, Mark." "Witches??" "And I... er... got mad at Terri and... ah... sent something nasty to her a week ago." Fel smiled weakly at her boyfriend's incredulous expression. "Did you recieve anything... odd in the mail?" "Yeah," he told her, unsure of what was happening. "Got some kind of musical toy of a nude couple. Played nice." "Great," Fel sighed, falling back to the floor. She'd even used the same damn thing Fel had. Now how to get out from this...? The witch gasped in shock when she felt a rumble in her stomach and looked down at what was happening to her now. They both gaped in disbelief as Fel's tummy started shrinking. Unfortunately, her breasts were increased an equal amount as the stunned witch felt something rushing up her torso from her swollen stomach. Her bust enlarged and Fel moaned uselessly at the feeling of tightness it was causing in her tits. Her B-cup went to C, D, DD, DDD, and more as they filled. She was almost feeling pain when it stopped and left her with tightly round tit-spheres a little more than a foot in diameter. She quickly placed her hands on them so they wouldn't fall to the sides. Mark gaped even as he felt his cock and balls returning to normal as his shaft slipped out of Fel's abused cunt. "My God!" he whispered. His girlfriend's tits looked like a pair of nipple tipped, white-pink bowling balls! "Fuck! They're too full!" Fel groaned, afraid to move with the extra-full breasts she had. "Something's in them, Mark! Help me, it's too much!" she pleaded. Numb, her boyfriend squeezed one of the erect nipples and white liquid oozed from the tip. "Milk!" he gasped, astonished yet more as he watched the white liquid dribble down her tight breast. "Maaarrrkkkk!" Fel wailed. "Please!!!" Hesitantly, he placed his mouth over one of her nipples and sucked hard. A gush of warm, sweet liquid spurted from the nipple which he reflexively swallowed. "Oh!" the witch moaned at the feeling, her nipple had shot electricity straight to her wet cunt when Mark had sucked. "Do it again," she pleaded. Wondering if he was dreaming all this, Mark went to work sucking the massive amount of tit-milk out of his girlfriend. It had a definite effect on her as she cried out incoherently in orgasm twice during his slowly more enthusiastic suckling. She ran dry just as he felt he couldn't drink another drop. "Ohhh...." she moaned delierously, just a limp puddle of exhausted flesh on the floor and completely wiped out. Her breasts had only gone down to D but she wasn't fully aware of that yet. Mark shook his head and gently lifted her sweaty body off the kitchen floor. "Witch, huh?" he asked her gently. Fel managed to roll her head around to look at him. "Yes," she groaned helplessly. He pondered that. "I guess I'd better marry you then or else you'll hex me," Mark said with a gentle smile. Fel's eyes widened with weak joy. "Really??" she breathed, tears of joy forming in her eyes. "Really," he agreed with a smile, and kissed her gently on the mouth. "You're going to need new bras though," he commented. "Huh?" Fel realized her new size at last and smiled. "Small price to pay." She snuggled into him as he headed for her bedroom. I guess I had been mean, Terri, Fel thought happily, but thank you!! ***** "You're welcome," Terri chuckled aloud at home. The spell had involved a mild telepathic link to prevent a bad accident from happening so the witch had heard the good news. Unfortunately, she thought wryly as her breathing slowed, I forgot to shut off the empathy. She was soaked in sweat and her bed drenched in her cum from the orgasmic backwash she had experienced. Oh well, at least we're even now. END FILE.